Adieu I will curl away
and reawaken ten years from now
like an unwitting coil
I spring some confounded earnestness
of built up creaks and misalignments ,
serenade me not,
for discordant pipers foil
their sepia tinged pedestraness.
Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 5:45 PM UTC
Adieu I will curl away
and reawaken ten years from now
like an unwitting coil
I spring some confounded earnestness
of built up creaks and misalignments ,
serenade me not,
for discordant pipers foil
their sepia tinged pedestraness.
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